Jane Oxley
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There is no first-class talent, only first-class efforts
Anna Scherbakova was born in March 2004. At the age of three and a half, she entered the training camp of Russian figure skating famous Yateri Tuthberize to learn skating. She has a stubborn personality since she was young. Although living in the center of the city, but never infatuated with the bustling city style, headlong into the training camp, even the local specialty food did not taste.
By Jane Oxley2 years ago in Psyche
Opportunity is also a kind of strength
When I returned home at the end of the month, my aunt excitedly told me one thing during the family reunion dinner: Cousin Hui 'er was admitted to the experimental primary school in the county town with the best scores in both the interview and the written test at the end of the month. She is now taking training in a refresher school and will be ready to start her job in the summer. I congratulated her in public, and promised to visit my cousin at the refresher school in a couple of days, along with a few books of lectures by famous teachers, which I believed would be of great benefit to her growth. After listening to the aunt is happy from ear to ear, all kinds of fruits and vegetables on the table to my plate clip, lest I do not use the chopsticks.
By Jane Oxley2 years ago in Psyche
Girl, why don't you keep your chin up and fight
In college, we can often see female college students dressed in fashion and gorgeous, they are very beautiful and attractive; I also often see a lot of girls go karaoke, shopping, crazy play; More often than not, I see couples gathering together to talk and laugh. These beautiful scenes are enviable, but I don't want them to happen to me, especially since I'm a girl. Why emphasize this point? Because I see more struggling guys in study hall or the library.
By Jane Oxley2 years ago in Viva
Only special efforts to be particularly lucky
A video of her walking on the runway at Shenzhen Fashion Week went viral online. Despite her lack of arms, her confident and comfortable smile on the runway attracted people's attention and won thousands of likes from netizens.
By Jane Oxley2 years ago in Fiction
Where the port is, there is hope
This is a small company with only a few hundred people, mainly rely on processing export trade, in the face of the sudden financial storm, seems to be a little caught off guard. For this company some middle level cadres complain, the staff is more people lax, work momentum is not as big as before, many people are ready to go home, as the company's boss, is also anxious, after all, it is their own struggle up the cause, can't give up so easily. So he decided to start from the cadre team, this day he held the whole company cadre meeting.
By Jane Oxley2 years ago in Psyche
Harvard, 4:30 a.m
Harvard University library has such a motto: "If you go to bed now, you will have a dream; If I read now, I will make my dream come true." When I traveled to the United States, I chose Harvard University as my first stop. The first thing you do when you visit Harvard is to go to the Vidler Library.
By Jane Oxley2 years ago in Education
There is never a hanging life, only efforts against the current
In fact, writing is a very casual thing. There is no need to deliberately say what I want to write, or what I want to write, which is the instant feeling. This kind of feeling is a little mystery, a little ignited, and a little exciting, have you ever? I have, today thinking all day, finally in this moment, found the fulcrum of writing, hanging heart finally landed.
By Jane Oxley2 years ago in Fiction
You can be wronged, you can cry, but don't let everyone see your vulnerability
Love is an adventure, win, together for life; Lose, the person who is closer than a friend, even is not a friend. One of the most painful things in the world is not being alone, but being surrounded by people who make you feel like you're alone.
By Jane Oxley2 years ago in Humans
The moonlight of the night
Month, alone in the sky, enjoying the stars playing in the sky, smiled with satisfaction. Moonlight, like a mother spoiled child, willful, naughty, jumping up and down, no positive type. For a while into a beam of light, for a while and sprinkled into a shadow of the moon, hazy, mottled land from, filled with the whole heaven and earth. Light, enjoy spilling their own smile, secretly, the light into the window; No matter people are willing to accept it or not, they are inclined to light their most sincere bright spot. Night, leaving a piece of loneliness, tired people have already entered the dreamland.
By Jane Oxley2 years ago in Poets